Aug 03, 2007 22:57
Five Notices of Little Worth to Cloud the Issues
one. there is a tan sheen upon my appendages. it's a incredible development. breeding of freckles seems to have happen.
two. wallow is my word for the day. like 'banana' it has tongue appeal.
three. little boys and libraries are a treacherous mix. sometimes gleaning sweet results. sometimes horror.
four. shakespeare has captured my eyes. i can't escape. portia is an elegant name.
five. the moon wore red last night.
"We'll be taking off our clothes to sing
We'll be wearing our own skin
We'll be taking off a whole lot more
Just so we can sing
Just so we can sing
Hope is coming out tonight
Knocking at the door
You've got to let that stranger in
Looking at your soul
Looking at your soul
Now I am stretching out across the land
Trying my best to understand
While fear is barking like a dog
But I am holding out my hand
Still holding out my hand"
~Sarah Masen
little things,
hope